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The Boiling Rock is a horrible place.
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Bookmarked by PigeonsGhost
04 May 2026
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During the Beatle years, John left a jumper at Paul's house, and Paul kept it and started to wear it. Now, in 1979, John sees a picture in a magazine of Denny Laine wearing the jumper. HIS jumper. John decides to go meet up with Wings to get it back.
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Bookmarked by PigeonsGhost
03 Oct 2025
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Will goes to the BSHCI to consult on the Red Dragon case and finds Hannibal on the wrong side of his cell, covered in blood.
Instead of escaping, Hannibal pulls Will into the cell with him.
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- Part 1 of The hardest of hearts
Bookmarked by PigeonsGhost
11 Jul 2025
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Technically, Will offers it to him twice.
“I’d wager this flannel saw the Oklahoma City Bombing, judging from the age and general tatteredness of it - a favorite of yours? Wrested from the depths of the FBI’s evidence storage?” asks Hannibal, looking over the fabric. If he is disgusted by the sheen of oil in the threads, he shows nothing of it.
Will smiles, unoffended. “Older and worse than that,” he says. “Be careful with it.”
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(Will is a selkie, and can barely tolerate being without his skin. Hannibal can't tolerate being without it at all.)
Bookmarked by PigeonsGhost
16 May 2025
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A seduction through physical objects. It starts with a scarf loaned to Will on a cold day, but Hannibal, as usual, isn't satisfied with anything small.
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- Part 1 of What Dreams
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Bookmarked by PigeonsGhost
08 Dec 2024
Bookmarker's Notes
"What do you want? My verdict?"
"Yes. A jury of my peers. Or at least, the only one I've ever met."

